So I'm in a really good mood so it's a good time to blog! I feel like every time I've blogged over the past little while it's been lame and boring and depressing, so it's time for a little sunshine! This week is golden week in Japan, which means that there are 3 national holidays in one week. WOOT WOOT! The first one was yesterday and I spent the day with my favorite australian girl in Japan, Melanie. We took her little K-car up to Aizu to check out a bunch of old buildings that date back to well.. a long time ago. The cool thing about them are the roofs. The weather was perfect and we had to laugh at ourselves for bringing our fleeces. Aizu is a bit north and has cold winters, we thought it might be a little cooler. It was over 20 degrees yesterday! Made me a happy camper! Anyway, we spent the morning walking around there and then got hungry. Apparently every restaurant in town only served soba (buckwheat noodles) which we both don't really like, but we sucked it up for one meal. I was sad to find out after we had finished that they had bear soup on the menu, I TOTALLY would have had bear! (They eat all kinds of weird things in Japan, crab brain, raw horse meat, beef tongue... but I guess every country has it's oddities but I couldn't remember, do we eat bear in Canada?) After that we headed to another part of Aizu that is known for its pottery. Ever since i came to Japan, I've always wanted to make pottery. I knew that they did it somewhere in Aizu, but I didn't know where and you usually need to book ahead. We were pretty lucky yesterday, we went in and asked at the information and they gave us directions to a place really close by. We walked in and this one guy works this very little pottery shop. He was sitting there at at his wheel, working on something. He was SO nice, and explained to us exactly what we needed to do. Then it was our turn. Mel had done it before so she was pretty much a pro. I was much more nervous and didn't talk much as I worked on my cup. They bake it and paint it and send it to you after a month or so. It was TONS of fun! Here's a picture or two, but the rest are on facebook.
Old building.. cool roof huh?

The man who owned the place, really nice, really patient with me, a stupid foreigner.

Mel being a pro

The cup is almost finished...
Today at school was pretty chill. Had only a couple of classes. It's going to be a rather slow week since the first and second years have their fields trips tomorrow and I will spend the day at my desk. ugh, not looking forward to that. I had physio today and I was really pleased, my foot is getting quite a bit better at the whole movement thing. I mean those 20 minutes twice a week are tough and they are PAINFUL but the more I do them, the more the foot can move. Since the weather has been nice, I've been taking short walks outside my house everyday. I can make it as far as the post office and back without getting too exhausted. I usually stop at the vending machine and get myself a coke :)
Today's walk was especially nice.. made me realize how much I love living in this village. First, I walked past Masaya and Naoya, two kids I play taiko with who were sitting outside the salon where their mom works. One yells *oh, hello!*, the other says *doko iku desu ka* ( where are you going?) I answer in English *I am going to the post office*. I smile because a year ago he wouldn't of understood that, but now he smiles back and nods. As I go by the fish shop, two elementary school kids come out running and yelling *AMANDA SENSEI!*. They walk with me for a minute, asking me if my leg is ok and when will I be making my next visit to the elementary school. I keep trekking towards that red post box, which is today's objective. On my way back, the youngest of the two girls comes running across the street with a crepe in her hand. The man who runs the shop offered it through this cute little 7 year old... I offer money but he'll have none of that and sends me on my way. I make it back to the salon where the two boys are still hanging out and their mom comes out for a while. She tells me all about how the taiko group is going and asks me which size I want for our new t-shirts. As I take off again, she say *ganbatte ne!* (translates into keep persevering, keep it up). But, my favorite part of today's short walk happened right at the end. The postmen here ride little scooters. One had passed by me earlier, nodding and smiling at me. He was on his way back now and he pulled over just to have a chat. I've never met him before but I'm sure he's brought mail to my door. He asked me what had happened to my foot and how much longer before i would be all better. He was really nice. Just before he took off he says *Mo sukoshi ne* ( a little longer eh?) and I say *ganbarimasu* (I'll keep trying).
Once in a while, I have moments like this.. I realize how much I love it here. I realize how far I've come in two years. I'm proud of myself but mostly I'm amazed at how cool it is that God worked things out for me to be here. Japan? WHO would have thought??? Not even on my list of places to visit and yet, here I am. :)
Can you tell the weather is nicer and I'm doing better? I'll be back 100% in a few weeks. Until then.. Ganbarimasu!
Loves
Amanda
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